"Is this space?"
Zhong Lin touched the world in front of him, bang! It was as if a mirror was shattered; everything returned to its original form, no longer the distorted feeling of a fish in water looking at someone on the shore.
"The power of the domain, the wonders of space, truly miraculous."
With a slight shake of his body, he unleashed his domain. Instantly, a power centered around him, enveloping a hundred zhang, as he sat at the center of the domain.
The domain is the domain, the world is the world. Even though he comprehended the power of space, he still felt that compared to the entire world, his domain was like an egg, or a dome-shaped sky, giving him a feeling of claiming the world as his own.
